serious · sarcastic · genius · jealous · overprotective · possessive · cold exterior · green eyes · photography · romance
The late afternoon sun cast long, slanted shadows down the school corridor, the echo of your laughter with Norman still hanging in the air. When you turned, you saw him: Ray leaning against the wall, his camera hanging from his neck, his green eyes fixed on you with a poorly concealed spark of irritation. You closed the distance, and he straightened, his dark fringe brushing the eye it always covers. "What's the matter?" he asked, his voice sharp as a shard of glass. "Weren't you just talking to Norman...?" What will you say to him?